You Know What Grinds My Gears?
 

When a old smelly man smoked in my face even AFTER I asked him politely to please not smoke beside me at the bus stop - you suck! Seriously, I have a sinuous infection and you obviously want me to get cancer on top of this.

My next riff is with the anal chick on a trade site who gave me negative feedback because I did not email her back with unnecessary details for 3 days - I have no internet at home you wax wad and 3 days is not that long!

Anywho, this thread is for you to rant about people who try to make your life miserable. I believe it is different from the bitch box as it is specifically to how other people (even those on TV for instance) really grind you gears.

People who act charismatically when boxed behind a computer and in real life are about as interesting as a dry load of shit.

:( You hate me? ...wait, I don't act charismatically online.

Haha, I was actually talking about facebook, people who I've interacted with both online and IRL.

But now that you mention it...

You know what really grinds my gears? People who don't understand the indoor voice/outdoor voice concept. It's like fucking epidemic on the subway in my city.

+1

Except these people live underneath, behind, and to the right side of my apartment. At first, I used to just intentionally make a loud sound when they were being loud... you know, so they'd hear it, put 2+2 together and suddenly realize that I can hear their entire conversations, and clearly don't enjoy it.... then after a while I realized that I wasn't giving average human intelligence enough credibility: They know how loud they are.
They just don't give a fuck.

People like THAT grind my gears.
They're assholes without an excuse.

Film snobs. There is merit in many genres of film. It doesn't have to be subtitled and about a man growing beans in his handed down garden to be worthy.

If you are so narrow minded as to dismiss most other forms of film, then you are a blinkered fool and not worth my venomous spittle as I wax lyrical about a film that cost peanuts and actually brought something new to the table.

Heavy Metal music haters who don't have a clue about the genre get on my tits too.

U don't like metal? fine. Tell me why and I will respect you a lot more especially if you have taken the time out to listen to the music.

Heh. I hear that. I've probably mentioned this before but I pretty much live across the street from three bars. Two of them are fine but the clientele of one of them are some of the loudest motherfuckers on the planet. I really don't understand the need to shout to people from half a block away at 2AM on a weeknight. And the craziest thing about these assholes is they aren't young—they're all in their 40s and 50s—so you'd think they'd know better.

Haha... yes, those are assholes without excuses.
I can understand a bunch of early-twenty-somethings being drunk and loud on a night out. That just comes with the territory. But 40s and 50s? Heh... they could be the folks that drive home drunk to the trailer park.

I still don't understand that to this day. If only I had a bb gun to knock a few of their traps shut.

Oh and I totally used a Family Guy reference for this thread.